don't pass time
Chapter 47 The Vision of Hell
"Okay." Yan Lang stopped, "The time and place where the yin is most serious."
Lu Yuan also looked around, and understood that because of the terrain, the turbid air tends to sink, forming a gloomy place, and there are a few big stones forming a formation around it, which just stops the cloudy air Leaked.He turned his head to look at Mo Niannian, Mo Niannian was far away, it seemed that he didn't intend to come over.
Yan Lang smiled: "She's very smart, don't worry."
Lu Yuan nodded and took out the spell: "How to do it?"
Yan Lang then instructed him to press the talisman on the four sides to restrain his feet. He drew a yin and yang formation on the ground next to him and made a sacrifice with blood.
There is still some time to arrange these things, Yan Lang doesn't know what's going on, he holds Lu Yuan's hand, and said softly and affectionately: "Don't be afraid, hold my husband's hand, go to Qiongbi and fall to Huangquan..."
"It's alright, alright," Lu Yuan pulled out his hand dumbfounded, "Who is disgusting to you?"
Seeing this, Yan Lang burst out laughing, and after a while he stopped laughing, glanced at Mo Niannian in the distance, dragged Lu Yuan behind the boulder, frowned and said seriously: "There is one more thing I forgot. "
Before Lu Yuan could say "what" in doubt, Yan Lang surrounded him between his body and the big rock behind him, and kissed him suddenly without saying a word.Lu Yuan wanted to push him away, but instead of pushing him, he fought fiercely with him for the initiative.A kiss was so intense that it was like a fight, and no one wanted to gain the upper hand, until Yan Lang let Lu Yuan go with a little breathlessness.
Lu Yuan took a breath, his eyes sparkled, and he raised one corner of his mouth: "Aren't you doing business?"
Teacher Yan had long since discarded his decent image and played hooliganism. He stared into Lu Yuan's eyes and smiled evilly.Lu Yuan's heart moved, and he felt that the smile was a bit seductive, Yan Lang's eyes fell on his thin lips, and he stroked with the pad of his thumb: "This is the business, I am purifying the human breath on you. "
Lu Yuan didn't know whether what he said was true or not, but now he was also provoked, and asked vaguely "Is that so?" and rushed forward again.
This time, the two of them were much gentler, after a while Lu Yuan suddenly became playful, and without thinking about it, he bit Yan Lang's lower lip.Yan Lang was in a state of intoxication at this time, he was caught off guard by the pain, but he didn't let go of him, instead the offensive became fierce, Lu Yuan retreated steadily, and finally had to beg for mercy.
Yan Lang let go of him, licked his lips, looked at Lu Yuan's eyes full of smiles, felt the light in them made him dizzy, his voice was hoarse and ambiguous: "Boy, you are not a dog."
Lu Yuan giggled, laughed a few times and suddenly heard Mo Niannian's voice outside: "Are you leaving?"
The two looked at each other for a moment, then restrained their expressions and walked out.
Mo Niannian didn't notice the human aura just now but heard laughter, so she asked, seeing that the two people were indeed still there, she knew that they had a special way to cover up the human aura.After taking a second look, she felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere between the two of them, but she didn't know what was wrong, so she had to stand silently.
Yan Lang glanced at the time, and it would be 12:30 soon, and he said in Teacher Yan's typical gentle tone: "Girl, you can go back here as soon as you send it here, it may take a year before we come up this trip."
Mo Niannian still didn't speak, and thought for a while before saying: "Don't I need to help you guard the formation?"
"It's okay." Yan Lang smiled, "There is a barrier around the formation, and it loses its effectiveness after we leave for a quarter of an hour, and we don't need the formation when we come back."
"Oh." Mo Niannian nodded, "I don't think you brought anything with you, so you will go back to the hotel?"
Lu Yuan was helpless, watching Yan Lang question and answer Mo Niannian, he couldn't help but said, "Student Niannian, if you don't tell me what you're going to do with us, we'll just leave when we come back to Yangshi .”
Mo Niannian's expression changed, he bit his lips, his eyes lingered back and forth between the two of them, and then he said softly as if making up his mind: "Our ancestors all keep a sword manual, which is passed down from generation to generation, and will be handed over to the owner of Fallen Leaf Sword .”
No one spoke for a while, and there seemed to be a strong wind in the far distance, and the sound of the waves reached the sensitive ears of the psykers. Lu Yuan smiled: "But I'm not that kind of master."
As soon as the words fell, the formation emitted a light blue light, which was exactly the moment of Zizheng.Yan Lang nodded to Mo Niannian, Lu Yuan said softly, "Be careful on the way back."
The two disappeared in the formation in a blink of an eye.
After passing the formation, I felt dizzy for a while, and when I saw it again, it was another world.Lu Yuan looked around casually, and found that it was not much different from Yangjian, but it was just some scenery of the wilderness.Yan Lang held his hand: "This is not the real underworld, it's a transition between the two worlds, so the scenery is still the same as in the yang world."
Lu Yuan nodded and held his hand back, but his thoughts flew away.
The owner of the Fallen Leaf Sword, I am so similar to that Mo Yu's soul?Even the sword would mistake me for the master.
Lu Yuan believed that he was guided by the sword when he used the Fallen Leaf Sword Art that he didn't know that day. He liked that sword very much, and at this moment there was a little shock in his heart.Because the sword shouldn't be in his hands, but it just so happens that his soul is too compatible with Mo Yu, whose traces are everywhere, so he has such a blessing.
It felt as if I was indeed a substitute, but if it wasn't for the substitute, I would be nothing.
He looked at Yan Lang sideways, settled his mind, and decided to put his bad mood behind him for the time being. The fact that he and Yan Lang went to hell together gave him a strange sense of excitement, because it seemed to be saying that they We have truly lived and died together.
Not long after walking, Lu Yuan really stopped thinking about those things, so his attention was completely attracted by the roadside scenery at this time, he stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes, rubbed his eyes, suddenly felt that he was in the in a dream.
On his left, the desolate countryside turned into a vast ocean at some point, the beach by the sea was orange-red, and the reefs standing on the beach were also orange-red, which was extremely beautiful.Just when Lu Yuan was in shock, a little dolphin suddenly jumped up from the calm sea, flipped a few times in the air, jumped over the heads of the two people, and finally landed on the clouds in the blue sky.
Lu Yuan pulled Yan Lang's hand excitedly: "Look, look!"
Yan Lang smiled very gently: "Don't worry, just watch for a while."
Lu Yuan opened his mouth wide and watched the white cloud with the dolphin gradually change into other shapes. After a while, he found that the surrounding scenery had changed.In front of him was a country road with green grass growing on both sides. As far as he could see in the sky, there were layers of white clouds. On the clouds stood a man with two bamboo baskets beside him. Picking clouds under your feet, picking them up one by one and stuffing them into the frame as if you were happy to harvest.
Being led by Yan Lang and walking a few steps forward, Lu Yuan found that the road under his feet turned into the sky again at some point, the two of them seemed to be standing in the sky at this moment, the blue sky and clouds under their feet seemed to be reflecting The sea of sky, they are standing in the shallows.At this moment, the sky is above their heads, and the sky is under their feet. Lu Yuan glanced sideways at Yan Lang, then at his feet, then at Yan Lang, and then at the sky above his head.
Yan Lang then smiled and said, "This section of the road is like a mirror, which will reflect the hearts of passers-by, so everyone sees different scenery. What do you see?"
Lu Yuan described it incoherently for a long time. Although Yan Lang couldn't see the scenery in his eyes, he also understood that it was an extremely beautiful scene. He held Lu Yuan's hand even harder.
Even if we are clasping our fingers tightly at the moment, we can't see the most exciting and darkest things in each other's eyes, but so what, we are willing to share and listen, so it can be regarded as two people who have experienced it together.
After Lu Yuan excitedly described the colors in his eyes, he asked eagerly, "What did you see?"
Yan Lang said: "I saw the two of us standing on a bridge. There is a big river under the bridge. The water flows very slowly. The sandy land next to it meanders for a long distance. There are large forests beside the river, and the crowns of the trees are golden yellow. The eyes are golden yellow, the sky above the head is blue and sunny."
Lu Yuan was trying to imagine the scene described by Yan Lang, when he vaguely heard Yan Lang say softly: "Thank you."
"Huh?" Lu Yuan thought he heard it wrong, "Thank me for what?"
"Thank you for giving me such a beautiful scenery at the gate of hell."
The scenery seen by everyone is different, and the scenery seen by each person at each stage may also be very different. This is the first time Yan Lang passed this road countless times from different entrances at different times. See colorful landscapes.
In the past, his eyes were always gloomy, and from now on, there will be no more.
The scenery in Lu Yuan's eyes changed several times, but eventually they all faded away. Everything in front of him seemed to fade, revealing its original appearance. It was still the wilderness, the air was stagnant, and the perception was gloomy.
At the moment when the illusion was completely shattered, Lu Yuan felt a moment of loss, and he glanced at Yan Lang with some apprehension.Yan Lang reached out and hugged Lu Yuan into his arms, he knew that Lu Yuan's reaction was normal, even many souls didn't respond when they left their bodies, but would become hysterical after walking this road.
Death, no, going to the underworld, is a process of shattering dreams. This road is to pile everything together and stuff them in front of your eyes in the form of pictures, and then magnify your feelings.After walking this road, no matter what you see in this life is beauty or ugliness, good or bad, it is an illusion, and the illusion ends here. When passing by Naihe Bridge and drinking Mengpo soup, there will be no more crying.
What's more, Lu Yuan is a living person, and the scenery he sees is still so beautiful.
Taking a breath, Lu Yuan broke free and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just a little depressing that such a beautiful scenery suddenly disappeared."
Yan Lang didn't speak, just looked at him for a while, then suddenly reached out to grab the back of his head, pressed hard to himself, and kissed his lips.
He wants to tell Lu Yuan that people will die sooner or later but you have me, but he feels that there is no need to say anything.
Lu Yuan didn't react one second before, but reached out his hand to hug Yan Lang the next second, grabbing the air from him instinctively.It wasn't until Lu Yuan's eyes became a little confused that Yan Lang let go of the hand on the back of his head, the two of them pressed their foreheads together, looked straight into each other's eyes from a close distance, and said in a hoarse voice: "Let's go. "
A deserted small road leads to an even more deserted road, and beside the road is the bloody River of Forgetfulness.
When Lu Yuan followed Yan Lang and set foot on Huangquan Road next to Wangchuan, he looked back and found that the small road they came from had disappeared, as if there was no other way to pass through Huangquan Road, just like Wangchuan. From top to bottom, there will never be a fork, no source and no end.
Surrounded by a dusk-like look and feel, the light came from nowhere, Lu Yuan looked up but couldn't see anything.There is no cave-like dome above the head, and there is no sky. There is only a thick blackness, which is different from the blackness of the night in the sun. It is real. There will be no light penetration, and there will be no complete darkness.
On the other side of the River of Forgetfulness next to it is a cliff, and you can't see the top either.As Yan Lang said, the river of forgetfulness was as thick as Yan Lang said, the smell of blood was so thick that it made people sick, the slowly flowing river was the color of blood mixed with yellow mud, and there was no grass on the shore, like scorched earth.
The author has something to say:
Today I suddenly realized that I was blessed.
Be happy!
Lu Yuan also looked around, and understood that because of the terrain, the turbid air tends to sink, forming a gloomy place, and there are a few big stones forming a formation around it, which just stops the cloudy air Leaked.He turned his head to look at Mo Niannian, Mo Niannian was far away, it seemed that he didn't intend to come over.
Yan Lang smiled: "She's very smart, don't worry."
Lu Yuan nodded and took out the spell: "How to do it?"
Yan Lang then instructed him to press the talisman on the four sides to restrain his feet. He drew a yin and yang formation on the ground next to him and made a sacrifice with blood.
There is still some time to arrange these things, Yan Lang doesn't know what's going on, he holds Lu Yuan's hand, and said softly and affectionately: "Don't be afraid, hold my husband's hand, go to Qiongbi and fall to Huangquan..."
"It's alright, alright," Lu Yuan pulled out his hand dumbfounded, "Who is disgusting to you?"
Seeing this, Yan Lang burst out laughing, and after a while he stopped laughing, glanced at Mo Niannian in the distance, dragged Lu Yuan behind the boulder, frowned and said seriously: "There is one more thing I forgot. "
Before Lu Yuan could say "what" in doubt, Yan Lang surrounded him between his body and the big rock behind him, and kissed him suddenly without saying a word.Lu Yuan wanted to push him away, but instead of pushing him, he fought fiercely with him for the initiative.A kiss was so intense that it was like a fight, and no one wanted to gain the upper hand, until Yan Lang let Lu Yuan go with a little breathlessness.
Lu Yuan took a breath, his eyes sparkled, and he raised one corner of his mouth: "Aren't you doing business?"
Teacher Yan had long since discarded his decent image and played hooliganism. He stared into Lu Yuan's eyes and smiled evilly.Lu Yuan's heart moved, and he felt that the smile was a bit seductive, Yan Lang's eyes fell on his thin lips, and he stroked with the pad of his thumb: "This is the business, I am purifying the human breath on you. "
Lu Yuan didn't know whether what he said was true or not, but now he was also provoked, and asked vaguely "Is that so?" and rushed forward again.
This time, the two of them were much gentler, after a while Lu Yuan suddenly became playful, and without thinking about it, he bit Yan Lang's lower lip.Yan Lang was in a state of intoxication at this time, he was caught off guard by the pain, but he didn't let go of him, instead the offensive became fierce, Lu Yuan retreated steadily, and finally had to beg for mercy.
Yan Lang let go of him, licked his lips, looked at Lu Yuan's eyes full of smiles, felt the light in them made him dizzy, his voice was hoarse and ambiguous: "Boy, you are not a dog."
Lu Yuan giggled, laughed a few times and suddenly heard Mo Niannian's voice outside: "Are you leaving?"
The two looked at each other for a moment, then restrained their expressions and walked out.
Mo Niannian didn't notice the human aura just now but heard laughter, so she asked, seeing that the two people were indeed still there, she knew that they had a special way to cover up the human aura.After taking a second look, she felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere between the two of them, but she didn't know what was wrong, so she had to stand silently.
Yan Lang glanced at the time, and it would be 12:30 soon, and he said in Teacher Yan's typical gentle tone: "Girl, you can go back here as soon as you send it here, it may take a year before we come up this trip."
Mo Niannian still didn't speak, and thought for a while before saying: "Don't I need to help you guard the formation?"
"It's okay." Yan Lang smiled, "There is a barrier around the formation, and it loses its effectiveness after we leave for a quarter of an hour, and we don't need the formation when we come back."
"Oh." Mo Niannian nodded, "I don't think you brought anything with you, so you will go back to the hotel?"
Lu Yuan was helpless, watching Yan Lang question and answer Mo Niannian, he couldn't help but said, "Student Niannian, if you don't tell me what you're going to do with us, we'll just leave when we come back to Yangshi .”
Mo Niannian's expression changed, he bit his lips, his eyes lingered back and forth between the two of them, and then he said softly as if making up his mind: "Our ancestors all keep a sword manual, which is passed down from generation to generation, and will be handed over to the owner of Fallen Leaf Sword .”
No one spoke for a while, and there seemed to be a strong wind in the far distance, and the sound of the waves reached the sensitive ears of the psykers. Lu Yuan smiled: "But I'm not that kind of master."
As soon as the words fell, the formation emitted a light blue light, which was exactly the moment of Zizheng.Yan Lang nodded to Mo Niannian, Lu Yuan said softly, "Be careful on the way back."
The two disappeared in the formation in a blink of an eye.
After passing the formation, I felt dizzy for a while, and when I saw it again, it was another world.Lu Yuan looked around casually, and found that it was not much different from Yangjian, but it was just some scenery of the wilderness.Yan Lang held his hand: "This is not the real underworld, it's a transition between the two worlds, so the scenery is still the same as in the yang world."
Lu Yuan nodded and held his hand back, but his thoughts flew away.
The owner of the Fallen Leaf Sword, I am so similar to that Mo Yu's soul?Even the sword would mistake me for the master.
Lu Yuan believed that he was guided by the sword when he used the Fallen Leaf Sword Art that he didn't know that day. He liked that sword very much, and at this moment there was a little shock in his heart.Because the sword shouldn't be in his hands, but it just so happens that his soul is too compatible with Mo Yu, whose traces are everywhere, so he has such a blessing.
It felt as if I was indeed a substitute, but if it wasn't for the substitute, I would be nothing.
He looked at Yan Lang sideways, settled his mind, and decided to put his bad mood behind him for the time being. The fact that he and Yan Lang went to hell together gave him a strange sense of excitement, because it seemed to be saying that they We have truly lived and died together.
Not long after walking, Lu Yuan really stopped thinking about those things, so his attention was completely attracted by the roadside scenery at this time, he stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes, rubbed his eyes, suddenly felt that he was in the in a dream.
On his left, the desolate countryside turned into a vast ocean at some point, the beach by the sea was orange-red, and the reefs standing on the beach were also orange-red, which was extremely beautiful.Just when Lu Yuan was in shock, a little dolphin suddenly jumped up from the calm sea, flipped a few times in the air, jumped over the heads of the two people, and finally landed on the clouds in the blue sky.
Lu Yuan pulled Yan Lang's hand excitedly: "Look, look!"
Yan Lang smiled very gently: "Don't worry, just watch for a while."
Lu Yuan opened his mouth wide and watched the white cloud with the dolphin gradually change into other shapes. After a while, he found that the surrounding scenery had changed.In front of him was a country road with green grass growing on both sides. As far as he could see in the sky, there were layers of white clouds. On the clouds stood a man with two bamboo baskets beside him. Picking clouds under your feet, picking them up one by one and stuffing them into the frame as if you were happy to harvest.
Being led by Yan Lang and walking a few steps forward, Lu Yuan found that the road under his feet turned into the sky again at some point, the two of them seemed to be standing in the sky at this moment, the blue sky and clouds under their feet seemed to be reflecting The sea of sky, they are standing in the shallows.At this moment, the sky is above their heads, and the sky is under their feet. Lu Yuan glanced sideways at Yan Lang, then at his feet, then at Yan Lang, and then at the sky above his head.
Yan Lang then smiled and said, "This section of the road is like a mirror, which will reflect the hearts of passers-by, so everyone sees different scenery. What do you see?"
Lu Yuan described it incoherently for a long time. Although Yan Lang couldn't see the scenery in his eyes, he also understood that it was an extremely beautiful scene. He held Lu Yuan's hand even harder.
Even if we are clasping our fingers tightly at the moment, we can't see the most exciting and darkest things in each other's eyes, but so what, we are willing to share and listen, so it can be regarded as two people who have experienced it together.
After Lu Yuan excitedly described the colors in his eyes, he asked eagerly, "What did you see?"
Yan Lang said: "I saw the two of us standing on a bridge. There is a big river under the bridge. The water flows very slowly. The sandy land next to it meanders for a long distance. There are large forests beside the river, and the crowns of the trees are golden yellow. The eyes are golden yellow, the sky above the head is blue and sunny."
Lu Yuan was trying to imagine the scene described by Yan Lang, when he vaguely heard Yan Lang say softly: "Thank you."
"Huh?" Lu Yuan thought he heard it wrong, "Thank me for what?"
"Thank you for giving me such a beautiful scenery at the gate of hell."
The scenery seen by everyone is different, and the scenery seen by each person at each stage may also be very different. This is the first time Yan Lang passed this road countless times from different entrances at different times. See colorful landscapes.
In the past, his eyes were always gloomy, and from now on, there will be no more.
The scenery in Lu Yuan's eyes changed several times, but eventually they all faded away. Everything in front of him seemed to fade, revealing its original appearance. It was still the wilderness, the air was stagnant, and the perception was gloomy.
At the moment when the illusion was completely shattered, Lu Yuan felt a moment of loss, and he glanced at Yan Lang with some apprehension.Yan Lang reached out and hugged Lu Yuan into his arms, he knew that Lu Yuan's reaction was normal, even many souls didn't respond when they left their bodies, but would become hysterical after walking this road.
Death, no, going to the underworld, is a process of shattering dreams. This road is to pile everything together and stuff them in front of your eyes in the form of pictures, and then magnify your feelings.After walking this road, no matter what you see in this life is beauty or ugliness, good or bad, it is an illusion, and the illusion ends here. When passing by Naihe Bridge and drinking Mengpo soup, there will be no more crying.
What's more, Lu Yuan is a living person, and the scenery he sees is still so beautiful.
Taking a breath, Lu Yuan broke free and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just a little depressing that such a beautiful scenery suddenly disappeared."
Yan Lang didn't speak, just looked at him for a while, then suddenly reached out to grab the back of his head, pressed hard to himself, and kissed his lips.
He wants to tell Lu Yuan that people will die sooner or later but you have me, but he feels that there is no need to say anything.
Lu Yuan didn't react one second before, but reached out his hand to hug Yan Lang the next second, grabbing the air from him instinctively.It wasn't until Lu Yuan's eyes became a little confused that Yan Lang let go of the hand on the back of his head, the two of them pressed their foreheads together, looked straight into each other's eyes from a close distance, and said in a hoarse voice: "Let's go. "
A deserted small road leads to an even more deserted road, and beside the road is the bloody River of Forgetfulness.
When Lu Yuan followed Yan Lang and set foot on Huangquan Road next to Wangchuan, he looked back and found that the small road they came from had disappeared, as if there was no other way to pass through Huangquan Road, just like Wangchuan. From top to bottom, there will never be a fork, no source and no end.
Surrounded by a dusk-like look and feel, the light came from nowhere, Lu Yuan looked up but couldn't see anything.There is no cave-like dome above the head, and there is no sky. There is only a thick blackness, which is different from the blackness of the night in the sun. It is real. There will be no light penetration, and there will be no complete darkness.
On the other side of the River of Forgetfulness next to it is a cliff, and you can't see the top either.As Yan Lang said, the river of forgetfulness was as thick as Yan Lang said, the smell of blood was so thick that it made people sick, the slowly flowing river was the color of blood mixed with yellow mud, and there was no grass on the shore, like scorched earth.
The author has something to say:
Today I suddenly realized that I was blessed.
Be happy!
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